We were (my daughter was) late this morning so we rushed out of the house to make it on time for school. Once in the street, I saw that it was raining and thought Oh sh*t, I forgot my umbrella. Damn rain, I just washed my hair.
But then on my way back home, I walked looking down at the rain on the pavement where all the morning lights were reflecting and it was beautiful.
It always depends on how you look at things.
My hair is fine (what's fine anyway?), my daughter made it right before they closed the door - and it's not a big deal if she forgot her pencilcase.
I hope you'll have a beautiful day, rainy or not.